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(We too, although we live on a certain street, have certain jobs, we too, we were the Neverhere.) Snow Family Snow family: big snow father, coal eyes, coal teeth, small snow mother, no mouth, smaller and smaller snow daughters, and over them, a red felt banner: i like my women’s voices soft. And who were the child wife, husband, Mother Father? King Queen? Brother? Never to know. The snow streamed upward into the scree . . . To the Black Madonna of Chartres Friend or no friend, darkness or light, vowels or consonants, water or dry land, 224 door in the mountain ...

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